You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1610 Thoroughly Understand

"Dewey, let them go at maximum speed. On my way here, I have studied the structure of the Blackhawk Helicopter. I intend to hit the control system under the cockpit of the helicopter. This will not blow up the helicopter immediately, but will force them to jump into the sea to escape. When they jump into the sea to escape, you take people to search for them. By then, the military ships should have arrived.” Joyce stood at the bow, facing the wind. Her long hair was simply tied behind her ears, fluttering slightly in the gale.

Previously on the roof of the garage in the harbor, she watched helplessly as the helicopter flew away. At that time, she did not understand the model and structure of the helicopter and did not dare to fire at will, not to mention Fair was still on the helicopter. Recklessly blowing up the fuel tank would lead to the helicopter crashing and killing people on the spot.

So this time she learned her lesson and studied the structure of today's Blackhawk Helicopter on her way here.

The weather helped today, with severe convection in the clouds, the helicopter could only fly at a very low altitude above sea level.

While Dewey responded, he asked in surprise, "Commander, can you see the target clearly? And hit the control system under the cockpit of the helicopter?"

Joyce took out a pair of binoculars, "No problem. Triple magnification is enough.”

Dewey asked again, "But the helicopter is moving, and the wind speed also affects us, and our boat is shaking. Are you sure you can hit it in one shot? The Blackhawk Helicopter has fierce firepower and high speed. If it can't be hit in one shot, once the Blackhawk Helicopter turns around to attack us, two rows of bullets will be enough to pierce through and sink our speedboat. We have nowhere to dodge, isn't it too risky?"

"And now we are outside Pascaylia waters, in international waters. They have no reason to fire at us, and we have no way to appeal to the International Maritime Tribunal."

“I understand, I'm confident.” Joyce controlled the direction of the M2 machine gun, "Dewey, keep the speedboat sailing at 45 degrees southeast for two minutes. Try to stay stable.”

"Yes." Dewey responded.

He had heard that the real Miss Heath in front of him was a well-known crack shot, accurate to 0. 01 mm, but competition venues and battlefields were different, and theory might not be applicable in practice.

Could she really accurately hit the control system?

He was skeptical.

the commander also secretly instructed that no matter what, the commander's

ready for contingency plans in case the Blackhawk Helicopter turned around

commander, dive to a certain depth to

was thinking, the Blackhawk Helicopter in front

"Not good, the people on the helicopter have discovered us. It's turning around and flying towards

just thinking of the worst case scenario, and

steady

there was no chance, but they delivered it themselves.” S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

of bullets from the M2 flew out, cutting a perfect arc in the sunset, cutting through the afterglow

loud “clunk, clunk" sound, like the sound of

happen with his own eyes, unbelievable. With his years of experience, he knew of course that this

commander said just

you do it? The target is moving, and

of course, could not be missed. I controlled the firing speed, controlling the burst into single shots, and the bullets fired later pushed the bullets already fired, which could greatly increase the power, hitting

eyes today for the

commander and the commander's wife, proficient in short and long distances, and blue comes out of blue but better than

is the Rohomes waters, according to international

"Um." Joyce nodded.

On the other side.

On the Blackhawk Helicopter.

descend gradually to avoid